Stab. Stab. Stab. Lyrics
| Song | Stab. Stab. Stab. |
| Artist | A Wilhelm Scream |
| Album | Mute Print |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Angelini, Levesque, Pereira ... | |
| If I can, then I will twist this knife until it snaps at the hilt | |
| To make you feel this damage done is real | |
| When I will I recover from a wound that never heals? | |
| The answer's always never, forget November and suffer with a smile | |
| Blood-soaked t-shirt worn only once and left | |
| Wet to remind me to never to turn my back on you again | |
| Counting all the days and nights since I've slept and you're not alone | |
| How could anything this tragic turn into a laughing matter, am I not alone? | |
| Just because you're rotting doesn't mean you're dead | |
| It doesn't make you loved, you just got lost in it | |
| We both love the money, we all love our friends | |
| It doesn't make us pricks, we just keep falling in | |
| I can't rest, my neck's too stiff | |
| Is this remorse or hindsight making me delirious? | |
| With a goodnight kiss, these bloody lips | |
| Whisper something about rats and sinking ships | |
| Blood-soaked t-shirt worn only once and left | |
| Wet to remind me to never to turn my back on you again | |
| Counting all the days and nights since I've slept and you're not alone | |
| How could anything this tragic turn into a laughing matter, am I not alone? | |
| Leave me lifeless | |
| A bloody whisper from your lips | |
| Leave me lifeless | |
| Forget November, suffer this | |
| A lie, if you don't believe | |
| A lie, that's how we live our lives | |
| If you don't believe a lie | |
| It's how we live our lives |
| zuo qu : Angelini, Levesque, Pereira ... | |
| If I can, then I will twist this knife until it snaps at the hilt | |
| To make you feel this damage done is real | |
| When I will I recover from a wound that never heals? | |
| The answer' s always never, forget November and suffer with a smile | |
| Bloodsoaked tshirt worn only once and left | |
| Wet to remind me to never to turn my back on you again | |
| Counting all the days and nights since I' ve slept and you' re not alone | |
| How could anything this tragic turn into a laughing matter, am I not alone? | |
| Just because you' re rotting doesn' t mean you' re dead | |
| It doesn' t make you loved, you just got lost in it | |
| We both love the money, we all love our friends | |
| It doesn' t make us pricks, we just keep falling in | |
| I can' t rest, my neck' s too stiff | |
| Is this remorse or hindsight making me delirious? | |
| With a goodnight kiss, these bloody lips | |
| Whisper something about rats and sinking ships | |
| Bloodsoaked tshirt worn only once and left | |
| Wet to remind me to never to turn my back on you again | |
| Counting all the days and nights since I' ve slept and you' re not alone | |
| How could anything this tragic turn into a laughing matter, am I not alone? | |
| Leave me lifeless | |
| A bloody whisper from your lips | |
| Leave me lifeless | |
| Forget November, suffer this | |
| A lie, if you don' t believe | |
| A lie, that' s how we live our lives | |
| If you don' t believe a lie | |
| It' s how we live our lives |
| zuò qǔ : Angelini, Levesque, Pereira ... | |
| If I can, then I will twist this knife until it snaps at the hilt | |
| To make you feel this damage done is real | |
| When I will I recover from a wound that never heals? | |
| The answer' s always never, forget November and suffer with a smile | |
| Bloodsoaked tshirt worn only once and left | |
| Wet to remind me to never to turn my back on you again | |
| Counting all the days and nights since I' ve slept and you' re not alone | |
| How could anything this tragic turn into a laughing matter, am I not alone? | |
| Just because you' re rotting doesn' t mean you' re dead | |
| It doesn' t make you loved, you just got lost in it | |
| We both love the money, we all love our friends | |
| It doesn' t make us pricks, we just keep falling in | |
| I can' t rest, my neck' s too stiff | |
| Is this remorse or hindsight making me delirious? | |
| With a goodnight kiss, these bloody lips | |
| Whisper something about rats and sinking ships | |
| Bloodsoaked tshirt worn only once and left | |
| Wet to remind me to never to turn my back on you again | |
| Counting all the days and nights since I' ve slept and you' re not alone | |
| How could anything this tragic turn into a laughing matter, am I not alone? | |
| Leave me lifeless | |
| A bloody whisper from your lips | |
| Leave me lifeless | |
| Forget November, suffer this | |
| A lie, if you don' t believe | |
| A lie, that' s how we live our lives | |
| If you don' t believe a lie | |
| It' s how we live our lives |
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